Bai Changxing, a huge planet full of white sand and white stone, is located in a strange starry sky far from the Kunlun boundary, next to a vast and amazing Huangquan Xinghe.

The silent teleportation array for a long time, suddenly burst out a bright white light, and then appeared two figures.

After repeated transits, Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei finally came to Bai Changxing again.

At this moment, it was daylight, and when you looked up, you could see the giant light gate shining like a scorching sun.

Zhang Ruochen stared up at the gate of light. Now he is many times stronger than he was, and he can already see that there are some unusual things in this starry sky.

It stands to reason that the light gate's special, even in the Kunlun realm, should be able to see its blooming light.

But the Kunlun Realm has been the battlefield of merit for such a long time. The heavenly realm and the **** realm don't know how many gods are staring at the Kunlun realm. This place has not been found, which is obviously very unreasonable.

The only explanation is that someone has hidden the starry sky through the sky, so that the gods cannot perceive it.

The person most likely to do this is undoubtedly the Sacred Monk.

The monks who can make the arrangement with great effort can certainly hide the shocking secrets here, which may be related to the battle 100,000 years ago.

With the previous experience, Zhang Ruochen adjusted the space coordinates and started the matrix method.

Near the 20,000-mile distance from the light gate, ripples appeared in the space.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei stepped out from the center of the ripples, stood in the void, and looked forward.

Rao has already seen it once, but he can look up at the light gate up close again. Zhang Ruochen's heart still caused a fierce wave, and he felt a sense of suffocation.

"A huge door. The stars in front of it are like dust. It is a miracle." Xiao Hei could not help exclaiming.

It used to be cultivated for strength, infinitely close to God, and capable, but it couldn't make such a big deal at all.

Guangmen stands quietly in the void, and no one knows how long it has existed.

Because of their closeness, both Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei felt a heart-warming breath, which emanated from the light gate, almost to make their bodies and holy spirits shatter.

"The complex spatial structure and the endless void stacking are all caused by the power of the ghost gate. Is it true that the ghost gate was made by the monk Sumi?" Zhang Ruochen whispered.

The monk Xu Mi's cultivation is inscrutable, and he is good at refining various treasures, such as Qiankun Shenmu, chaotic space-time lotus, etc. It is not impossible to make ghost gates.

In particular, the space teleportation array here is also arranged by the monk of Sumi. Everything seems to match.

Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. The emperor can feel that the breath emitted by the Ghost Gate is extremely ancient. It is no worse than the" Pictures of Wanjia Lights ", which is probably a product of ancient times. The old bald donkey is not born yet. "

"In addition, the Emperor just used the eyes of the Great Saint to see the lines faintly when the gate was closed, which made the Emperor feel a little familiar. It seems that I have seen it somewhere and let the Emperor think about it."

Unable to help, Xiao Hei supported the cat's head with wings and thought seriously.

Zhang Ruochen didn't bother, but opened the eye of the eyebrow, and carefully observed the gate closing, but did not rush to approach.

Even if he really wanted to go through the ghost gate, he had to understand it first.

The ghost door is closed with a lot of patterns, complex and mysterious, it seems to contain all kinds of heaven and earth.

Such a huge door, simply to engraving so many lines on it, is undoubtedly an extraordinary project that cannot be completed by ordinary people.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's current practice as the realm, staring at these lines can not help but feel a sense of dizziness, it is impossible to understand.

"My emperor remembered that in the dungeon and sword pavilion, there were similar patterns. Could all these three artifacts be made by the same person?" Xiao Hei whispered suddenly.

After hearing the words, Zhang Ruochen's heart suddenly moved, and his brain quickly recalled that he had entered both the dungeon and the sword pavilion, and he was no stranger to them.

Before, he didn't care too much. Now listening to Xiao Hei's comment, there seems to be a mysterious pattern in the ghost dungeon and sword pavilion, which is perfectly natural.

Zhang Ruochen watched the Ghost Gate, saying: "The Ghost Gate has eighteen floors, and the Ghost Dungeon is also eighteen floors. According to rumors, the sword court also has eighteen floors. Is there really a connection between the three?"

There is only one Ghost Gate in front of me, but the mysterious gatekeeper said that the Ghost Gate had eighteen floors in total. Only by going all the way can he finally enter the **** world.

Nether Dungeon and Sword Court are extremely mysterious, and no one can say clearly what their origins are.

According to legend, even a god, the dungeon can suppress it.

After all, powerful men like Pluto who are infinitely close to the gods are only imprisoned in the seventeenth layer of prison.

The sword pavilion is stored in the "Wordless Sword Book", which is the supreme sacred place of sword repair.

In addition to the same number of layers, Ghost Dungeon and Sword Pavilion also have one thing in common. They are both treasures of space, and they also contain the power of time. The Sword Pavilion also contains the power of time.

"The perfect combination of time and space power can be made into a magical treasure, I am afraid that only those who can control it in time and space can do it." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

From the ancient times to the present, counted Zhang Ruochen, only three time-space controllers were born.

According to Xiao Hei, the monk Xu Mi is not good at refining, so the person who crafted the sword pavilion is likely to be the mysterious first time and space controller.

Even as a person from time and space, Zhang Ruochen knew nothing about the first time and space controller, because the era of existence is too long, leaving only sporadic legends in later generations.

The only thing Zhang Ruochen knows is that the first time and space controller, known as the ancestor of time and space, is one of the oldest powers in Kunlun.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Ruochen moved the exhibition space, brought Xiao Hei, and quickly approached the gate of the ghost gate.

Within a short while, Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei were only a few miles away from the ghost gate.

Faced with the Ghost Gate in such a close range, the kind of emotional impact is undoubtedly stronger.

"Well? There is actually a temple here, Zhang Ruochen, does that mysterious gatekeeper live in it?"

Suddenly, Xiao Hei found the tiny hall in the lower right corner of Guimenguan.

Of course, the so-called insignificance is relatively speaking, the palace is actually very magnificent, reaching thousands of feet, like an ancient **** beast, entangled in the void.

Zhang Ruochen also set his sights on the temple. Last time, he wanted to break through the gate of the ghost door. As a result, he extended a large hand thousands of miles away from the temple and shot him back to Bai Changxing.

Now thinking about it, if there is such a terrible means, the other party's cultivation must be terribly high.

"Young man, you are here again."

I was thinking that a wave of mental power came out of the temple.

Receiving this familiar mental power fluctuation, Zhang Ruochen smiled lightly: "After many years, I didn't expect that the seniors can still remember the younger ones."

At that time, he was very weak, and even the holy realm had not been reached, but the other party was able to remember him, which really surprised him.

"Although the old man has lived for a long time, he can remember it very well, young man, in such a short time, you can cultivate to the peak of the Holy King Realm, but it is very good. Are you here to go through the ghost gate?" That mental strength Come again.

Without waiting for Ruochen to answer, Xiao Hei asked first: "Where are you sacred? Why stay here?"

"My husband is just a forgotten person. Even if I tell you, it doesn't make much sense. Do you want to break through the gates of ghosts?" The hermit who claimed to be the gatekeeper asked again.

Zhang Ruochen turned his mind and said, "Is it possible for me to know some secrets about the Ghost Gate with the cultivation of my junior as my strength now? I also ask my senior to answer my questions."

Last time, Zhang Ruochen had asked a lot of questions, but the hermit who claimed to be the gatekeeper did not tell him anything because he was too weak.

Although he already had some speculation in his mind, he still wanted to know the specific answer from the hermit's mouth.

"Hurry up and say, where did the Ghost Gate pass come from? Who made it? The emperor had never even heard of it in the Middle Ages." Xiao Hei eagerly said.

It claims to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but it knows nothing about Ghost Gate.

The hermit groaned for a moment and said, "The peace in the Kunlun realm has been broken again, and many secrets will be known sooner or later. Tell you, it doesn't matter."

"Have you seen the galaxy behind the gate of the ghost? There is Hellworld, a powerful civilization with a goal of destruction. One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm was almost buried in the hands of Hellworld."

"At that time, the gods in the **** world used the supreme magical power to control the entire starry sky and crushed towards the starry sky where the Kunlun world was located. If it were not for a critical moment, a mighty person sacrificed a supreme artifact and turned it into a ghost door. Blocking the void, there are many great worlds in Kunlun, and they may have been swallowed up. "

Hearing that Zhang Ruochen had a sense of suffocation, his heart was shocked, and the collision of the stars was very incredible.

And who is the Mighty One who blocks the void? Ten calamities ask Tianjun? God of God Island Master? Dragon Lord desperately? Or someone else?

"Which of the ten artifacts is the Ghost Gate? Who is that powerful one?" Zhang Ruochen asked quickly.

Although he didn't know much about the ten artifacts, he also knew that there did not seem to be an artifact in the form of a door.

At the same time, he was also curious about the mighty man who blocked the void. This man's strength must be earth-shattering and have a huge reputation.

Unfortunately, everything about 100,000 years ago was erased by an invisible force. Even the gods of the Kunlun realm were mostly unknown to future generations.

After waiting for a long time, no words came from the temple.

Since the other party was unwilling to answer, Zhang Ruochen naturally stopped asking questions to avoid causing the other party to be dissatisfied.

With a little thought, Zhang Ruochen stretched out an index finger, and in the void, gently. Suddenly, in front of the fingertips, a shadow of Huang Yanchen condensed and asked, "Senior, has she been here before?"

"Here, after entering the Ghost Gate, he never came out again," said the mysterious hermit.

Zhang Ruochen felt a slight shock in his heart. It seemed that his guess was correct. All the changes in Huang Yanchen were caused by the ghost gate.

However, he vaguely felt that what was inside was by no means so simple. Huang Yanchen could not enter the **** world for no reason, and with her original strength, how could she break through the eighteenth-level ghost gate?

After all, the mysterious hermit once said that at least he must reach the level of the Holy King to be eligible to break through the ghost gate.

"So many questions, do you want to break through the ghost gate?" The mysterious hermit asked.

Zhang Ruochen came back to God, and turned his eyes to that temple, with different light flowing in his eyes. How did this gatekeeper come from? Why guard the ghost gate? Are all its words true?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but say: "In fact, younger people are more interested in their seniors than Guimenguan. Younger young people want to ask their seniors for advice."

Having said that, Zhang Ruochen made a bold move, which was to unfold the body style, become a streamer, and march toward the magnificent hall in the lower right corner of Guimenguan.

"boom."

When there were five hundred miles away from the temple, Zhang Ruochen was stopped by an invisible barrier and had to stop.

"Young man, old man here, this is not where you should come. If you don't want to break through the ghost gate, leave." The gatekeeper said lightly.

Xiao Hei also flashed over and said with a grin: "Pretend to be mysterious, the emperor has to see who you really are."

"Well."

The 72-stroke flag flew out, and instantly formed a mysterious Jiupin formation.

The nine-pin formation method runs, condensing into a sacred sword with a length of hundreds of thousands, exhaling hundreds of thousands of sharp sword spirits, chopping away at the temple like lightning.

"Click."

A terrible power passed from the temple, which caused the Holy Sword to break apart, and all the sword's qi was instantly annihilated.

Even with the formation of the Jiupin Formation, it was disintegrated in an instant, and cracks appeared in some of the array flags, and Xiao Hei also backwards.

But Xiaohei didn't pay attention to this, staring at the temple with a stare, his eyes were full of shock, and he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruochen asked in confusion.

Xiao Hei said with emotion: "What he uses is the power of God's Fall, and only by practicing the" Book of God's Fall "can he cultivate this power."

The Divine Meteorological Book is one of the six bizarre books in Kunlun Realm. It belongs to the secret of the meteor island, and normally, only the meteor **** family can practice.

In the Middle Ages, the Meteor Gods were extremely strong, with the Lord of the Gods Island, one of the most powerful men in the Kunlun Realm.

How powerful is the Lord of the God Island, who can be as famous as the peerless characters such as Shijuan Tianjun, the Sacred Monk of Sumi, and the Dragon Lord Extreme Hope.

Unfortunately, since the Middle Ages, the Meteor Gods have returned to Meteor God Island and have disappeared. Many people have long forgotten their existence.

Only Xiao Hei is very familiar with the Meteor Gods, and he can find the Meteor God Island in the vast sea, and take the snow to accept the inheritance of the "Shen Meteor Sutra".

"Who the **** are you? Why did you get the inheritance of the Sutra of the Meteor? What is the relationship with the Meteor?" Xiao He asked eagerly.

It now wants to rush into the temple more than Zhang Ruochen, to figure out the identity of the mysterious hermit, which involves the meteor **** family, so it has to be concerned.

"Is it the Lord of the Gods Island who is behind the gate?" Zhang Ruochen guessed.

The mysterious hermit said: "It doesn't matter who the old man is. Don't stir up here and leave quickly."

Obviously, the offenders are a little unhappy with Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei's offense.

Zhang Ruochen just wanted to say something, but suddenly he had a kind of induction, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the distant sky.

"What is that? Alone?"

A blurry figure came into Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

She carried a sword, walked in the void, and walked, seemingly slowly, but step by step 10,000 miles, step by step, as if walking from the edge of the universe to the other side of the universe.

This figure, walking along a straight line, seemed to walk while comprehending the Tao, looking for truth and mystery between heaven and earth.

A huge star appeared in front of this person, blocking her way, but before it was near, the star was penetrated by an invisible force and scattered apart, which did not allow her to move in the direction that appeared The slightest deviation.

Zhang Ruochen trembled and felt faintly that the penetrating stars seemed to be ... a sword gas, but he perceived it carefully, but it seemed that there was no sword gas at all, everything seemed to be his illusion.

In the sacred king's realm, Zhang Ruochen has practiced Kendo to great consummation, and confesses that he has a profound recognition of Kendo.

But now, he felt as if he didn't understand sword at all, far from the essence of Kendo.

There is only one point that Zhang Ruochen can be sure is that the other party must have practiced "Swordless Book of Words", but it has already reached a state that he cannot understand.

In a blink of an eye, the figure straddled the infinite void and entered the temple where the mysterious hermit was.

"Roar."

At this moment, Xiao Hei howled suddenly, looking extremely excited, and rushed towards the temple desperately.

Strange to say, at this moment, that obstacle is gone.

"The Empress ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Is it you? I'm Tu Tian, ​​don't you remember me?" Xiao Hei shouted.

Zhang Ruochen immediately chased after him, with a weird expression on his face, and said, "Xiao Hei, your real name is actually called Tu Tian, ​​hehe ... wait, lady, do you say she is a thousand-bone lady?"

Zhang Ruochen suddenly responded.

"Although I haven't seen her clearly, but the temperament of the empress, I will never admit it. She must be the empress, and I know that the emperor must be alive." Xiao Hei's emotion became more excited.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly. Was that person the legendary Emperor Qian bone? No doubt in his mind was skeptical.

The Emperor Bone Bone has disappeared for 100,000 years, and has entered the depths of the underworld. Even if it is still alive, how can it appear here?

Temperament alone to judge a person's identity is obviously inaccurate.

What's more, with regard to the relationship between Xiaohei and the Empress Dowager, if that person was really the Empress Dowager just now, there is no reason to ignore Xiaohei. Emperor God